Текст (слова) песни: Nate Dogg - Good Live

 
(All star baby) 
Young quick see (F-U-B-U) 
Lately all I see is D-P-G 
(Q-B, L-B-C niggas) 
When I turn the radio on keep hearin` me (All day, everyday) 
Livin` the good life, good life uh huh good life (Braveheartz) 
 
Sure as the world is turnin` round and round (Shit is real yo) 
There`s these niggas, bitches, snitches tryin` to bring you down 
(Fucked up) But I don`t know why I mention 
And if I don`t pay no attention I`m cool (Real niggas do real things) 
(Real niggas do real things) 
Sure as my chronic is the best in town [Inhale and coughs] 
Those who trippin` slippin` listen, we ain`t stoppin` now (Can`t stop) 
We won`t even pause, y`all can lick my balls (Bitches) 
We livin` the good life, good life, good life 
(Livin` the good life baby) 
 
Young quick see (Come on, come on) 
Lately all I see is D-P-G (Nate Dogg) 
When I turn the radio on keep hearin` me (Still, still, still) 
Livin` the good life, good life uh huh good life (We livin` the life) (chorus)  
 
It ain`t nothin` but a paper chase 
But even when ya paper straight 
Every stage just another way to see cake 
But niggas still gotta die hate 
Well fuck it, I`ma do it cause the streets put me to it 
See y`all niggas is late 
See it`s big face, big livin` 
Big dogs and big pimpin` 
Game played with nothin` but precision 
Money, cars, and women 
See niggas hatin` cause they on the outside 
Wishin` they could find a way in it 
You see the rims spinnin` all black tinted 
With the niggas who`ll bring it to ya brain 
If it`s fuckin` with change 
Fifty-four nigga remember the name 
Ritz, glitz only when we empty clips 
And dismember your brain 
Cause I remember pain, gain pain, this winner reign 
But now it`s high tech out here in the center lane 
See we got the world respectin` the slang 
The good life, hit the studio, the club, straight to the plane 
 
 [Chorus]  
 
Yo, yo, yo 
Pass you cowards, classical rap mix form power 
Yasser Arafat, I`m stormin` with lead showers 
And I`m murderous, common is formerly Nastradamous 
I`m goin` for the top regardless 
Pretty Boy Floyd, the rotten tooth king 
Ghosts of my dead friends linger 
I toast to you lover, blunts lit, wish I was hittin` 
Cock back, four pound, let six in the air 
Rock that raw sound, gettin` wet to this year 
Cause of the projects Hannibal Lec, hand on my tech 
In front the White House, my ice out demandin` respect 
Braveheartin` to the grave darlin` wavin` my sterling 
From out the black Bentley it`s off, spray till y`all fallin` 
East to West Coast ballin` 
Nate Dogg, Nas, and Kurupt, liven it up, dimes in the cut 
Sizin` us up, y`all wanna fuck, gin and tonic my cup 
And we live the good life, still chronic it up 
 
 [Chorus] 
 

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